Long night

Last night was a bit of a long one in the end. It started at 6 with a birthday party for mrs. anglosaxy's 3 year old nephew. I live life at 100mph, as you can see...after talking and talking and talking, and drinking myself slowly into oblivion, thinking this was as good as this Friday was going to get, we got a phone call from a cousin, inviting us to the regular party nights they have over in Ga'ash (organised by GB).

Excited at the prospect of getting out of the enthralling birthday party, I snapped up the invite...we headed over there at 12, a little early by party standards, and after getting past the queue trying to get in (the old English tourist trick worked like a charm last night - "Excuse me mate, any chance of letting some tourists in?") we soon got down to some serious strutting. The music was crap unfortunately, but I was in the mood to boogie so boogied 'til I couldn't boogie no more...and there were way too many Holon/Bat Yamites, if you know what I mean...

We left there around 3 and then headed to Ramat Ha'hayal for some late night munchies. We ended up in Avant Garde (scroll down for a review), where we definitely felt a little geriatric. The place was packed, but if there was anyone over 20, the Pope's a Jew...after wolfing down a burger with some very unkosher toppings (just don't tell the Pope), it was time to call it quits...